Shaken And Not Stirred.

If You Interrupt The Writing Of Fast Narrative With Too Much Introspection And Self-criticism, You Will Be Lucky If You Write 500 Words A Day And You Will Be Disgusted With Them Into The Bargain. By Following My Formula, You Write 2,000 Words A Day And You Aren’t Disgusted With Them Until The Book Is Finished, Which Will Be In About Six Weeks.

As A Result Of 50 Years Of Emancipation, Feminine Qualities Were Dying Out Or Being Transferred To The Males. Pansies Of Both Sexes Were Everywhere, Not Yet Completely Homosexual, But Confused Not Knowing What They Were. The Result Was A Herd Of Unhappy Sexual Misfits... The Women Wanting To Dominate And The Men To Be Nannied.

I Would Stay Away From Him And Leave Him To Go His Own Road Where There Would Be Other Women, Countless Other Women, Who Would Probably Give Him As Much Physical Pleasure As He Had Had With Me. I Wouldn’t Care, Or At Least I Told Myself That I Wouldn’t Care, Because None Of Them Would Ever Own Him—own Any Larger Piece Of Him Than I Now Did.

A Gentleman's Choice Of Timepiece Says As Much About Him As Does His Saville Row Suit.

A Woman Should Be An Illusion